This is a song about "Spend my time"

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

But honestly i hate how they spend no time with us

Spend a lot of time writing to spend time erasing schemes

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Papa said that i did not have a mother or a father to spend time with

Ill end this so you can get back to whatever the fuck you spend your time doing,

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

You should spend more time practicing your rhymes

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Your careers over, he’s slumped over

I spend all my cash so im never sober

Counting seconds, no second chances i don't have time to spend

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test